In the quiet of the night,
Where everything is still,
And dark
Behind the misty sky,
The world shuts down,
Stops,
And dreams,
Looks so real
As we ponder
The night-time visions
Of above,
Giving us glimpses
Of our daily thoughts
As we contemplate,
Breathe,
And Rejuvenate.
When we get up,
Like the quiet of the night,
This place of stillness,
Away from the chaos
Of today,
No distractions,
Just being,
Without contradictions,
Steering us away,
From our divine purpose
And unanswered prayers.
We find a place within,
Where all answers are within,
What was once hidden,
Is now within our reach,
As we contemplate, correlate,
And find our place,
In the chaotic world of today.
From this space of stillness,
What was once an annoyance
And disturbance,
Is now a figment,
Of our imagination,
Always was,
We just didn’t accept it
Until we stepped back,
And looked within,
The essential calling,
Of our soul.